| Song | Life Is in the Air |
| Artist | Broadway Calls |
| Album | Broadway Calls |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Broadway Calls | |
| Give me a glass of whatever you've got | |
| I'll warm my throat up in more ways than one | |
| Let's go drinking tonight, let's go singing tonight | |
| And we won't stop 'till we've had our fun | |
| This is our last chance to spill happy tears | |
| These memories will stick with us for years | |
| And we're still young after all and I'll see you next fall | |
| But this summer I admit I fear | |
| Give me a glass of whatever you've got | |
| I'll warm my throat up in more ways than one | |
| Let's go singing tonight, let's go sinning tonight | |
| And we won't stop 'till we've had our fun | |
| This is our last chance to spill happy tears | |
| These memories will stick with us for years | |
| And we're still young after all and I'll see you next fall | |
| But this summer I admit I fear | |
| And we just never said we had it up to our necks, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| We just never said we had it up to our necks, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| Tonight's when we said we had it up to our neck, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| Tonight's when she said she had it up to her neck, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| Nostalgia's breaking our hearts, your eyes just tear me apart, I know | |
| You won't get it back, we'll never get it back | |
| Nostalgia's breaking our hearts, it tears us apart, you know | |
| We won't get it back, we'll never get it back | |
| Nostalgia's breaking our hearts, your eyes just tear me apart, I know | |
| We won't get it back, we'll never get it back |
| zuo qu : Broadway Calls | |
| Give me a glass of whatever you' ve got | |
| I' ll warm my throat up in more ways than one | |
| Let' s go drinking tonight, let' s go singing tonight | |
| And we won' t stop ' till we' ve had our fun | |
| This is our last chance to spill happy tears | |
| These memories will stick with us for years | |
| And we' re still young after all and I' ll see you next fall | |
| But this summer I admit I fear | |
| Give me a glass of whatever you' ve got | |
| I' ll warm my throat up in more ways than one | |
| Let' s go singing tonight, let' s go sinning tonight | |
| And we won' t stop ' till we' ve had our fun | |
| This is our last chance to spill happy tears | |
| These memories will stick with us for years | |
| And we' re still young after all and I' ll see you next fall | |
| But this summer I admit I fear | |
| And we just never said we had it up to our necks, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| We just never said we had it up to our necks, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| Tonight' s when we said we had it up to our neck, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| Tonight' s when she said she had it up to her neck, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| Nostalgia' s breaking our hearts, your eyes just tear me apart, I know | |
| You won' t get it back, we' ll never get it back | |
| Nostalgia' s breaking our hearts, it tears us apart, you know | |
| We won' t get it back, we' ll never get it back | |
| Nostalgia' s breaking our hearts, your eyes just tear me apart, I know | |
| We won' t get it back, we' ll never get it back |
| zuò qǔ : Broadway Calls | |
| Give me a glass of whatever you' ve got | |
| I' ll warm my throat up in more ways than one | |
| Let' s go drinking tonight, let' s go singing tonight | |
| And we won' t stop ' till we' ve had our fun | |
| This is our last chance to spill happy tears | |
| These memories will stick with us for years | |
| And we' re still young after all and I' ll see you next fall | |
| But this summer I admit I fear | |
| Give me a glass of whatever you' ve got | |
| I' ll warm my throat up in more ways than one | |
| Let' s go singing tonight, let' s go sinning tonight | |
| And we won' t stop ' till we' ve had our fun | |
| This is our last chance to spill happy tears | |
| These memories will stick with us for years | |
| And we' re still young after all and I' ll see you next fall | |
| But this summer I admit I fear | |
| And we just never said we had it up to our necks, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| We just never said we had it up to our necks, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| Tonight' s when we said we had it up to our neck, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| Tonight' s when she said she had it up to her neck, you know | |
| This is too much, this is too much | |
| Nostalgia' s breaking our hearts, your eyes just tear me apart, I know | |
| You won' t get it back, we' ll never get it back | |
| Nostalgia' s breaking our hearts, it tears us apart, you know | |
| We won' t get it back, we' ll never get it back | |
| Nostalgia' s breaking our hearts, your eyes just tear me apart, I know | |
| We won' t get it back, we' ll never get it back |